Quick Travel: Start by pretending to be an envoy to help the First Emperor’s infrastructure

Chapter 15 The assassin bombarded by corn
Ying Zheng came to Chang'an Township in a hurry, and there was no grand guard of honor like a patrol, but it still allowed You'an to see the Qin soldiers who swept across the six countries.

The dark and black color scheme unique to the Qin Dynasty, the most obvious one is naturally the flag fluttering in the wind, the nine-year-old flag, with the sun and moon on it, and the twelve flags, all to highlight the status of the emperor.

It was the first time that Youan sat in an open carriage, and she felt that this was very different from her previous understanding.

There are two main types of carriages used by Ying Zheng. The first one is the open carriage that You An is sitting in now. It has an umbrella cover and weapons. In addition to the functions of sunshade and dust protection, there are copper gears on the top umbrella cover and an umbrella handle. There is even a self-locking structure at the connection point of the cover, which can be fixed and detached to be used as a defensive weapon.

When she demonstrated it to Youan on the spot, she tried her best to control her expression and not lose her dignity as a divine envoy, but she was filled with admiration in her heart.

The wisdom of the ancestors cannot be underestimated. Just one carriage can unlock so many mechanisms. It is worthy of being the emperor's travel vehicle.

The second type is the carriage that Ying Zheng rides in. It is like a mobile bedroom. The whole body is made of copper and iron, which is extremely safe.

It's just that You'an is really impatient with the boredom of being enclosed and refuses Ying Zheng's kindness.

Even if there was an assassination, he wouldn't be so far-sighted that he would come after her, right?
However, she was still flattered when she saw Wang Ben protecting her.

Ying Zheng was naturally protected by Meng Tian. She tilted her head and looked at the enclosed carriage, somewhat understanding why Zhang Liang chose to assassinate him with a big pendulum.

If this were replaced by the current swords, guns and arrows, not to mention the difficulty of getting up close, it would be really close to the carriage. If the weapons that the people can buy can destroy the carriage that is almost completely wrapped, the craftsmen of Xianyang Palace will be ashamed. die.

"What are the orders from the divine envoy?" Wang Ben didn't think this job was overkill at all. Instead, when he knew that the divine envoy was unwilling to ride in the carriage, he took the initiative to ask for it.

You'an was stunned for a moment and shook his head, "Nothing, I just looked a little dazed along the way."

The scenery on the road was not very nice. No matter how majestic the carriage was, or how impressive the craftsmanship was beyond her imagination, it could not hide its charm.

The scenery along the way was even more uniform. The head of Guizhou had long been cleared away by the Qin army who was advancing to clear the way. Her eyes hurt just looking at it.

Wang Ben replied: "If the envoy is patient and patient, he will arrive in half an hour."

Youan had the illusion that she was being coaxed. She was already lucky. Compared to the soldiers wearing leather armor and rushing on their feet, she had specially prepared food and drinks around her.

"I"

Before Youan finished speaking, he heard chaotic sounds, which were definitely not the sounds that the well-disciplined Qin army should make.

Wang Ben's eyes immediately turned murderous, and he immediately found the place of confusion and said, "Protective Angel."

You'an had already stood up and turned around, and saw a group of people riding in Ying Zheng's car rushing in.

She faced blood for the first time and frowned. The Daqin sergeants beside her were caught off guard at first, but they quickly surrounded her with good training.

This assassination was too childish in You'an's eyes. Meng Tian commanded it in an orderly manner, and the assassins were completely unable to get close. Instead, they were killed one by one.

You watched quietly, and suddenly saw Ying Zheng walking out of the carriage.

Naturally, he was not afraid at all, but more angry at being provoked. His eyes were not angry and intimidating, which was completely different from what you'an saw in peacetime.

Ying Zheng's appearance seemed to stimulate the group of assassins, and his appearance was more like disdain and contempt. The assassins who had lost their momentum suddenly got up and rushed towards Ying Zheng's position.

You'an sighed and looked at the large number of assassins. They would definitely not be able to succeed, but the blood was still a bit irritating to her. If she stayed any longer, she would be vomited by the pungent smell of blood.

"Liuhe, exchange for a corn cannon."

Liuhe was covering her eyes in her mind to decide whether to read it or not. When she heard the host requesting to redeem it immediately, she did not forget to remind her, "Host, this is a one-time use."

You'an naturally doesn't mind this. If it can be used unlimitedly, it will definitely not be at the current price.Wang Ben dutifully stayed by You'an's side, but his eyes kept staring in the direction of Ying Zheng, but he was still watching You'an's movements from the corner of his eye. He had seen strange plates appear out of thin air before, but it couldn't replace this time. surprise.

The surrounding Qin army naturally saw a three-meter-tall strange-looking thing appearing out of thin air, and the originally chaotic and bloody scene paused for a moment.

You'an tried his best to ignore their gazes, endured the shame, clenched his fists and stretched his arms forward, "From the ground to the table, the juice is fresh and sweet."

Then, I saw that the originally straight pole seemed to be stuffed with a big ball, wriggling upward from the root, and finally a huge golden ball emerged from the top.

In the horrified eyes of a group of people, a ball with a diameter of one meter flew to the assassin's head, and then peeled off fist-sized corn kernels like exploding popcorn, and threw them on the assassin's face with great precision. They were so picky that two unlucky guys even had their teeth flying out. The Qin soldiers next to them couldn't help but take two steps away for fear of being accidentally injured.

In an instant, the thrilling scene of killing became comical. Youan put on a sullen face and told himself that he must not collapse at this moment. He must remain serious and must not laugh out loud, otherwise he would be nagged by the Qin people for the rest of his life.

In fact, she doesn't need to worry, because in the eyes of the people of Qin, all this is not funny, but full of mystery. The name of the divine envoy was spread before, but after all, not many people saw the real divine means, but now it is real. Convinced.

Qin Jun silently surrounded the assassins in a large circle, silently looking at the tumbling assassins inside, and then looked up at the magical thing that was still "vomiting" weapons, showing awe in his eyes.

Ying Zheng's originally angry assassin disappeared, and he got out of the car unknowingly. The Qin soldiers made way for them. Youan followed him out of the car without looking sideways, looking at the assassin in the middle... wailing.

But she was extremely anxious in her head, "Come out! Why can't I stop this thing?"

Liuhe sneered, his eyes full of flattery, "A disposable tool must be thrown away in one go."

She snorted coldly and made excuses.

"Then when will we stop? If we continue like this, we won't kill people, right?"

Although the force behind it is not that strong, one punch can kill someone.

Liuhe quickly said: "Host, although you can't stop, you can change the target of the attack."

"..."

Youan was going to be mad at it, but he had no time to pursue it. He immediately recited the shameful spell again, and the golden ball moved to another place instantly. The assassins had no temper at all.

"Arrests!"

When most people's eyes were attracted to the corn, Meng Tian was the first to recover and even directed the capture.

He actually dared to assassinate people in Xianyang City. If he didn't uproot people, he, the internal historian, wouldn't have to do it.

Ying Zheng looked at You'an, but You'an took the initiative to explain without him having to say anything, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid you may have to wait a while, it will take some time. Oh, by the way, these golden particles are all grain seeds."

Ying Zheng looked at the golden particles splashing around. Compared with the size of a fist when they were smashed out, they had become normal size when they landed on the ground.

Is it because the seeds of the gods fell to the ground?

Ying Zheng found a reason for himself and simply waited on the spot, while the others began to pick up corn seeds, not allowing any to be left behind.

Meng Tian was a must-have for traveling at home. She quickly built a simple pavilion. She didn't know how to find tables and chairs from the corners. She had the illusion of going out to play.

They were enjoying themselves here, but Fusu and others who learned about Ying Zheng's assassination were extremely anxious. When they came over on fast horses, they could only see the corn kernels that had not been scattered everywhere, and they almost sprained their feet when they dismounted.

Thinking of the rumors about the divine messenger, Fusu thought in a daze: Could it be that his father was really not deceived this time?
(End of this chapter)